O. Children

Ezekiel's Son
Now little childDon't be scared about the terror outsideJust lay in bedDon't you cry about the sails in the nightThere's nothing thereI can't repairAnd I will never go nowhereSo don't you disagreeBelieve in meAnd I will show youEveything that you wanted to knowBring me a prayerBring me a prayerAnd I'll watch over youThe way that you areThe things that you do'Cause I'm with youBring me a prayerBring me a prayerAnd I'll watch over youThe way that you areThe things that you do'Cause I'm with youSongtexteIn the crowd whenYou're down on your kneesBut when you're stuck in the crowdThere's no getting to meYou're studying inside outWhen you shoutFor a host to heal your bonesYou're on a pedestal nowPassing the crowdSo you can call my sacred nameAnd I will make it all trueBring me a prayerBring me a prayerAnd I'll watch over youThe way that you areThe things that you do'Cause I'm with youBring me a prayerBring me a prayerAnd I'll watch over youThe way that you areThe things that you do'Cause I'm with youNo right, no wrongIt's not as frightfulAs you'd dareJust take your mother tongueAnd say it to meSay it to meAnd when you're old and goneI will show you everythingJust take your mother tongueAnd say it to meSay it to meBring me a prayerBring me a prayerAnd I'll watch over youThe way that you areThe things that you do'Cause I'm with youBring me a prayerBring me a prayerAnd I'll watch over youThe way that you areThe things that you do'Cause I'm with you... Aus Songtexte Mania